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Alright, I'm sure a lot of you were wanting this.


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"I smell goblins..." = Normal speech.


Chapter 17

A steamy bath with Goblin Slayer and a vampire.

Rated-M

M rating for mature themes, sex, nudity, sex, romance, sex, violence, sex, blood, adult themes, and of course, sex.


Music of the day

Skyrim - Scunda


"So now that you've returned, what are your plans? Are you going to take another goblin slaying quest, run off into the wilderness to hunt down giant beasts or slay dragons? Because, if you are, then I'm going with you." A certain werewolf stated confidently, walking alongside one golden armored Goblin Slayer as he slowly made his way down from Dragon's Reach and towards the city center.

"Indeed, Master." Serena nodded in agreement, her voice as soft spoken as ever. "If you want to take up another quest before the nights end, we shall accompany you on it. You have no need to fight alone anymore." The voluptuous vampire stated fondly, showing her loyalty to the man.

"I-I'm kind of sleepy, but I will join you too, G-Goblin Slayer sir." Priestess added thoughtfully, wanting to show her usefulness despite her exhaustion from the long journey.

"I am at your disposal at all times, my Master." Ignis spoke elegantly from within his helmet, her voice echoing softly off of the metal walls of his armored headpiece. "Use me however you see fit." She cooed teasingly.

Everyone had spoken their mind, and they all turned their attention towards the strangely quiet man to see what his answer would be.

Goblin Slayer had listened to all of their words of assurance, and knew they had his back no matter what he decided to do from this point on. And despite his deep and powerful desire to go kill more goblins…

Which was a very, very powerful urge, mind you.

Instead, he had another idea.

Holding his hand to his chin, he stopped walking, everyone else stopping with him. "Hmmm…" He hummed in thought, eyes narrowed. "I want to rest for tonight…" He muttered thoughtfully, gaze drawn to the skies above. "And then tomorrow… Visit the blacksmith to get armor fitted." He decided firmly, nodding to himself.

The three standing around blinked in surprise at his statement.

Surely they must've missed something?

Right?

Goblin Slayer always wanted to slay goblins.

That's what he did!

It was in his name!

And instead of going out to kill more of his sworn enemy, he wanted to sleep and then fix armor?

It was so out of character for him that it stunned Serena and Aela speechless.

Priestess couldn't understand why they were so surprised by his response, but she knew it must've been strange for them to hear it based on their reactions.

"What?" Aela practically choked on her tongue, coughing as she tried to calm her chest.

"I-I'm sorry, is that all?" Serena asked in surprise, wide golden-red eyes staring at the man. "Surely you plan to do some sort of goblin slaying too, right?" She offered helpfully.

"Hmm, tempting…" Goblin Slayer hummed, before turning his gaze onto his vampire. "But, I have something else in mind. I feel it is just as important as slaying goblins." He explained seriously.

"R-Really?" Serena squeaked, flushing underneath the intensity of his gaze. "W-What did you have in mind?"

"After our previous quest to slay goblins, and after fighting that dragon, it has become clear to me." He stated simply. He stepped forward, reaching up to cup her chin with his hand, holding her fondly. She flushed underneath the intensity of his presence, eyes widening as he spoke his next words.

"I… I have realized that I'm afr-" He struggled to speak his mind, as if the words were foreign to him. "I am afraid of losing you…" He finally spoke, his voice growing surprisingly soft.

Serena felt her breath taken away by his statement, as if hearing him truthfully express his feelings without a wall between them.

"If I had not stood in front of that dragon…" He spoke lowly. "You would be dead, and I would have failed to uphold my promise to you." He muttered genuinely. "I always keep my word. I promised to care for you, and I almost failed. I can't let that happen again." He voice was firm, sending shivers down her spine.

Her eyes widened, as if physically struck by his words, by the passionate intensity behind them.

He…?

He really felt that way about her?

She knew she was madly in love with him, wanting to do everything to make him happy, but she had felt as if her feelings were perhaps, not returned with a similar intensity.

She had been afraid that her love for him would be accepted, but never requited.

To hear him speak such words…

Touched her heart, more than anything else had before it.

She felt her lips quivering in barely restrained passion when his grip on her grew just the slightest bit more possessive. "You're my vampire. I won't let anything take you away from me, not goblins, and not dragons." He declared softly, yet his voice carried a strange sense of possessiveness. "I won't allow it." He confirmed.

Seemingly unaware of just how much his words had effected her, he finally pulled away, patting her on the head fondly like he'd done before. "First thing tomorrow morning, I am taking you to the blacksmith. I'm buying you custom fitted armor with the gold from the Jarl." He explained his plans for the following day, before pulling away as he made his way towards the Companion's Guild.

Serena watched him go, hand held to her breasts in a terrible attempt to calm her rapidly beating heart. Her eyes glowed with devilish vampiric desire, wanting nothing more in that moment than to rush after the man and ravish him for the entirety of the night.

She'd dealt with these growing feelings since he'd swept her off of her feet all those nights ago, but tonight she couldn't bear it any longer.

She need him.

She wanted him.

"Goblin Slayer…" Aela muttered, heart beating at the passion in the man's words before he departed. "I did not know he was so passionate about you…" She muttered, glancing at the vampire. "He really does care… He just struggles to show it well." She realized quietly.

The werewolf watched as Serena ran after the man, catching up to him as she grabbed his arm, happily walking inside the guild. The vampire beamed up at the man, gleefully walking beside him as the duo disappeared into the large building.

"W-Well, if Sir G-Goblin Slayer doesn't plan on going on another quest just yet, t-then perhaps I shall return to the temple…?" Priestess spoke up nervously, ready to return to the other priests.

Only to stop when a certain werewolf threw her arm around her shoulder, smirking down at her. "Nonsense. You're part of the family now right? That means you'll be sleeping with us from now on." Aela stated confidently, a sharp toothed grin on her face.

The young blond flushed nervously, but didn't disagree with her words. "O-Okay, if you don't mind…" She murmured, moving to follow after the other two.

"That's the spirit." The Huntress stated, patting her on the back…


Goblin Slayer sighed tiredly, body exhausted from his journey so far. He supposed that it would be a good idea to rest for the night, but he doubted that any of the girls would find it desirable to sleep beside him if he smelled of dead goblins and blood.

No, perhaps a bath was in order. It would also be a good excuse to clean his armor as well.

With that thought in mind, he had dropped his weapons and shield off by the room, before making his way towards the bathhouse installed on the opposite side of the guild.

He came to the realization that taking a bath posed him with a problem…

It meant that he had to take off all of his armor, and that wasn't something done easily or quickly.

He sighed, shoulders slumping slightly as he moved to begin undressing.

Only…

"Here… Let me help you." Serena appeared from behind him, voice soft.

He turned to glance at her, hands still raised as if to undress himself, before his arms eventually fell to his side. "Okay." He muttered softly, tired.

She grinned, slipping into the bathroom.

She stepped in front of him, hands eagerly coming up to begin pulling at the straps that held his chest-plate and upper armor together. It took a little struggle, but she eventually managed to take it off, setting it aside in a pile. His upper body bare, she directed him to sit on a stool beside the large bath.

Her fingers made quick work of his leg armor, leaving him in nothing but his undergarments and his helmet.

Her eyes seemed to linger heavily on his groin, imagining what lay beneath that thin layer of black cloth.

She didn't have to imagine for long, as she reached up to pull them down, leaving him with nothing to his name besides that horned golden helmet of his.

A helmet he never took off, keeping his face hidden for reasons she still didn't understand.

Her face flushed when his large soft member fell in front of her eyes, sitting nicely between two swollen fleshly orbs. Even when limp she still felt awed by its size, her gaze following the thick veins that trailed down its length. Sitting on her knees in front of it, she almost forgot that she was helping him undress so he could bathe.

Swallowing thickly, she watched him as he moved to the bath, sinking into the warm water until it reached up to his abs.

He sighed loudly, arms behind him on the rim of the wooden bath. "This is nice…" He murmured to himself, head lolling to the side.

For a brief moment he forgot that he wasn't alone. That was, until Serena stepped into the bath with him.

He glanced to the side, eyeing her as she joined him in the hot water.

She wore nothing, her naked body completely bare for him to see. Surprisingly, it was the first time he'd seen her naked, and so he took a moment to let his gaze wander.

Unlike the more petite yet powerful Aela, Serena's body was plump and filled out. Her breasts were slightly larger than the size of her own head, soft pink nipples sitting on the front of her hefty oversized bosom. Her stomach was firm and slender, yet her hips were wide and shapely, leading into her plump and shapely posterior that jiggled with every step she took.

His gaze trailed downwards, spotting her sacred flower nestled between her shapely plump thighs that pressed against each other, not letting him see beyond. Unlike the werewolf, her lower region was entirely shaven, silky white skin free for his eyes to see.

"D-Do you see something you like…?" The voluptuous vampire asked nervously, reaching over to grasp her other arm anxiously. She felt his gaze on her naked body, intense and powerful.

"Yeah…" He intoned lowly, his voice sending shivers down her spine.

She smiled, touched by his sincerity.

She moved to sit beside him, picking up a sponge as she began washing him off.

It took some time to clean the grime off of him, the scent of goblin blood slowly washed away into the sewers of the city, never to be seen again.

The bathroom fell into a comfortable silence, the vampire taking her time in cleansing each and every inch of her husband. She felt his breathing level out as she went on, the man nearly falling asleep under her touch.

Eventually he was clean save for two places, his head, and that special place between his legs she was saving for last.

Licking her lips, she turned her attention towards his helmet. Seemingly sensing her gaze on him, he turned to face her curiously. "It's not good to leave your head dirty for so long, so, may I remove your helmet…? S-So that I may clean your head?" She asked softly, hands twitching to take his helmet off.

Her hands unbuckled the strap keeping the horned piece of armor around his head, moments away from removing it. "It's just the two of us within these walls. No one will see you without your helmet on." She added quietly.

But, when she went to remove it, he reached up and grasped her hand, stopping her before she could.

She looked hurt, pained that he continued to hide his face from her. "Why must you hide your face from me? I have removed it once before, though I kept my gaze averted then for your privacy. Why must you keep it hidden from me, your wife?" She asked softly, eyes glinting with hurt.

He was quiet for a long moment, before he spoke.

"I'm happy that you averted your eyes before…" He admitted lowly, turning to glance at her. "Because, if you'd not, you would be dead." He stated seriously, voice grave.

Her eyes widened, stunned by his words.

Taking her silence as his cue to continue, he spoke. "It happened when I was young… after the goblins took my world from me. I found the one who had sent the goblins, a Daedric lord." He spoke, the memories painful to remember.

Serena's mouth fell open in shock, almost not believing his words.

"He mocked me, called me weak, spit on me. He told me that if I was stronger, that if I had put up a fight, my sister might still be alive. He mocked me for my weakness, tainting her name." He explained, voice quiet, gruff. Then he gazed up, looking out beyond the frame of the window and to the midnight skies beyond.

"So I tore his eyes out with my bare hands." He finally said. "It did little but upset him, yet he spared my life for showing my anger. As punishment for my weakness against the goblins, he cursed me with his eyesight." He turned to look at her, his blood red eyes staring beyond the vail of his golden visor.

She felt her breath hitch when she locked eyes with him, as if finally noticing something she hadn't before. "If you looked at me without my helmet on, you would kill yourself out of fear. That is my curse." He finally turned away, unable to look her in the eyes any longer.

The bath was silent for a long while, the man not willing to speak anymore on the subject. He was sure she would fear him, fear him like so many else had in life.

But…

"So that is why you hide yourself from me…" She spoke softly, reaching forward to grasp his chin gently. She made him turn to face her, her eyes sparkling with a sad sense of understanding. "I-I see now… Oh Master, I'm so sorry…" She apologized deeply. "If only I had known sooner, I would have never removed your helmet."

He stared at her for a moment before relenting. "It's fine." He muttered, reaching up to pat her on the head. "But… If you still wish to clean my head, then you may remove my helmet." He said after a brief pause. "If I keep my eyes closed, you will not be effected." He pointed out.

Her eyes widened in surprise, heart soaring.

He was going to let her see his face? She'd only ever seen his lips, nothing above that. And his face was obscured by the shadows cast from his helmet, she could never get an accurate image.

He reached up, water falling from his arms as he grasped his helmet, and pulled it from his head.

She wasn't sure what she was expecting…

But, it certainly wasn't the most elegant looking man she'd ever seen. His facial features were sharp, his skin soft and pale with a hint of stubble growing. His hair, hair she'd never before seen, was silver in color. It was long, pulled up into a ponytail to keep it out of his eyes, framing his face like some sort of wealthy prince with bangs lining either side.

And his smile made her knees weak, even with the scars that crossed his lips and over his eyes.

But, just like he'd said, those eyes were closed.

He set his helmet off to the side, out of the water yet still within arms reach.

"I hope I haven't disappointed." He muttered, voice gruff like before, yet it held a gentleness to it that wasn't heard when masked by his helmet.

"Oh Master…" Serena cooed, pulling him into a kiss as she slipped into his lap, planting her plump thighs over his own.

He groaned lowly as she nibbled his lips, not enough to draw blood, but enough to make him feel something. She wanted to keep her lips pressed to his forever, but she still had to clean his hair.

She eventually pulled away, cheeks flushed, breathing heavily. She'd managed to pull a similar expression from him, leaving him slightly dazed.

She grinned, before getting to work.

It took some time to get all the knots out, but when she had finally managed to, it left his hair sparkling with a clean silver sheen, his long locks flowing down his backside.

"There, much better." She said happily, sitting back on his lap. Her eyes widened when she felt his once soft shaft poke her bubbly posterior, his phallus throbbing painfully.

"…Sorry." Goblin Slayer murmured, eyes still closed. He could feel himself growing hard, his length aching as it pressed against his vampire.

Serena grinned, fangs glinting in the light. She slipped backwards, sliding onto her knees as she knelt before him. His throbbing length pulsed angrily in response, casting a shadow over her face as she grinned underneath it.

She reached up, wrapping her hands around his girth, gently beginning to pump him up and down. "Don't apologize…" She muttered softly, licking her lips as she pressed them to his thick red tip, coating her lips in his leaking essence. He groaned softly as she kissed the head of his phallus, her lips providing a light suction as she pulled away, only to repeat the motion again and again.

He leaned back, parting his legs to allow her better access of his inner loins. He breathed lowly, thoroughly enjoying her personal attention.

Her hands sped up in their motion, pumping him faster. Her grin widened when she stopped suddenly, hands slipping away.

His length ached in question at the sudden absence of her hands, and being unable to open his eyes, he was left wondering.

But only for a moment, when he suddenly found his girth sandwiched between her large pillowy breasts. Her bosom was so large it nearly swallowed him whole, leaving only the head free to poke out from the center of her deep silky valley.

"I've always wanted to try this with you…" Serena cooed, pressing her chest around his spear.

Goblin Slayer groaned, his hardness leaking like a river from the tip, coating her bosom with ample amounts of natural lubricant.

Her amused laughter echoed in his ears as she began pumping her chest pillows up and down, rubbing over every ridge and vein on his member.

"Serena…" He groaned lowly, his breathing increasing as he neared his limit.

"That's it Master, just let it go." The vampire moaned, slipping his tip into her warm wet mouth, running her tongue over his sensitive end. She continued pumping her bosom around his aching pole over and over, helping him reach that delectable peak.

She felt him begin throbbing in her mouth, and she knew he'd hit his limit. She dropped her breasts, instead using one hand to pump his length while her other reached down to take a heaping handful of his large swollen orbs. She could feel them pulsing as he released inside of her mouth, his full jewels pulling up tightly against the underside of his throbbing manhood.

She squeezed them gently over and over as he spilled wave after wave of his thick white essence down her throat, her tongue swirling around his engorged tip to extend his release for as long as she could.

She closed her eyes as she swallowed his thick essence in spurts, hands still doing their magic until his release slowed. When he had finally finished, she slowly pulled back, sucking him the entire way.

She pulled off of his manhood with a wet pop, a grin forming on her lips. Her tongue snuck out to lap up a little bit that had spilled out, cheeks flushing red.

She moved to stand, and leave the bath, but she seemed to have misjudged his stamina. He stood up behind her, pulling her into a hug, member still hard as it pressed against her from behind.

His hands came up to cup heaping handfuls of her bountiful bosom, fingers quickly finding her nipples as he delicately held them between his thumbs and his index fingers.

The vampire sucked in a sharp gasp, moaning so loudly in surprise that she was sure her voice had echoed throughout the entire guild. Her breathing increased rapidly as he lovingly fondled her from behind, holding her heavenly breasts as if they were the most important things in the world.

It surely made her feel loved, there was no doubt there.

"M-Master…!" Serena moaned, biting her lips. "O-Oh Master, I can't take it anymore! Please, I need you inside me!" She begged.

His eyes were still closed as he touched her, her scent filling his nose. He could pick up something sweet coming from her loins, a nectar of her flower leaking down her legs, providing a slippery slope.

His girth slipped in between her legs, squished between her thighs as it rubbed against her sensitive leaking lower lips. Her mouth opened in glee as he rubbed her entrance, his meaty pole thrusting between her legs.

The teasing was going to make her lose herself, and she couldn't take it anymore.

Biting her puffy black lips, she looked down beyond the valley of her vast bosom, finding the tip of his member poking in and out of the warm wet space between her thighs.

"H-Hold on, Master…" She breathed, voice high.

He stopped suddenly, yet she could feel him wanting to continue that wonderful thrusting motion. She quickly reached down, grabbing his violently throbbing girth, before directing it up.

She gasped as he parted her delicate entrance, feeling as if he was slowly splitting her in half as he entered her. With merely the tip inside, she could already tell he was far too large to fit easily.

But she certainly wouldn't let that stop her from trying.

"T-Thrust inside me, M-Master! Give me all of you!" She cooed, toes curling into the floor of the bath as he thrust up into her, burying himself deeply inside her. Her eyes widened in a silent gasp when his second head thrust up into her womb, feeling as if her stomach bulged slightly with every thrust

"O-O-Oh gods!!" She cried, nearly losing her ability to stand as he thrust deeply into her from behind.

His full weighty balls slapped against her thighs with every thrust, the wet smacking sound they produced echoing off the bathroom walls with every thrust.

Unbeknownst to either of them, they had a certain little fire pixie watching the entire thing, all from the comfort of her space within Goblin Slayer's helmet. And she certainly enjoyed what she saw.

The vampire squeaked every time he reached her deepest point, his throbbing manhood splitting her in half over and over. She could feel her insides gripping his veiny girth with every plunge, holding him tightly when he tried to pull out, only to shiver when he pumped back into her.

She felt her mind going blank as he impaled his rod into her leaking flower over and over. Her legs felt weak, her strength to stand fading with every plunge of his mighty arrow.

"O-O-Oh Master!! I-I can't-!" Serena cried out, her legs nearly giving way. Her eyes widened when he suddenly scooped her up, holding her by the space beneath her knees, her back pressed against his chest. The change in position made his length feel as if it had grown inside her, reaching her deepest depths.

"I've got you." Goblin Slayer muttered lowly in her ears, his hot ragged breath sending pleasurable shivers down her spine.

The brief pause in their lovemaking was just long enough to make her desperately want it to continue, yet before she could even begin to ask, he began pumping into her roughly from behind.

"O-Oh yes!! By the gods! D-Don't stop!" Serena cried out, eyes nearly rolling to the back of her head. She could feel his length growing harder, his end almost at hand. She wanted it, wanted it all inside of her. She needed him to empty all of himself inside of her!

"B-Breed me, Master! I-I'm your vampire, I'm yours! Give it to me, give me all of you!" She moaned as he thrust hard and fast.

His breathing increased, his full swollen orbs pulling up against the underside of his girth as they tightened in preparation to release everything they had inside of her. "Serena…" He groaned lowly, thrusting up into her until his tightening jewels were pressed up against her bubbly rear end.

She could feel his second head enter her womb, pressing against the other end of it as it pulsed. The man groaned loudly as he reached his peak, body shivering as he pumped load after load of his essence into her greedy waiting depths.

Serena squealed in delight as she reached her release as well, tightening down on him as her body tried to milk everything from him, shivering violently around his manhood.

He grunted in excretion, grinding up into her as he pumped himself into her greedy body, giving her everything he had, just as she had requested.

The vampire cooed in delight as she watched him empty himself inside her, her belly feeling as if he were filling her up.

He eventually stopped, holding her to his body as he breathed heavily. His legs shook underneath him, but he wasn't going to fall, not with her in his arms.

Eyes closed, sweating heavily from that bout of pleasant lovemaking, he wasn't prepared for her to turn around as press her lips to his. After everything else, that was merely a cherry atop the cake that had been his entire night.

But if there was one thing for certain, it was the fact that they both needed to take another bath…

He supposed some sacrifices had to be made for the more pleasant things in life.

But…

"Master…?" Serena asked softly, still held aloft, his length buried deep inside her.

"Hmm?" He groaned in question.

"Do… D-Do you want to go again…?" The vampire asked quietly, face flushed.

"Yeah." Goblin Slayer muttered, hardness not even losing its strength.

The vampire had to withhold her gleeful sounds as he began thrusting into her already filled womb with reckless abandon…


Chapter

17

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